Harry Potter and the Beyonder Heir

After hearing Ginny’s answer, Wilkes breathed a sigh of relief.

He smiled lightly and said, “I think so too.” ”

Soon, after the feast, Wilkes left the hall, looking at Wilkes’ back, Ginny unconsciously lost her mind.

At this moment, four people gathered in the women’s bathroom on the first floor, Harry, Ron, Hermione and Wilkes.

“Okay, now let’s put the collected hair into our potion reagent, shake it well, and when the reaction occurs, drink the potion.”

Hermione held three test tubes in her hand and said to everyone.

After Hermione finished speaking, Harry and Ron did not hesitate and threw the hair they collected from Crabbe and Goyle into the test tube, and Hermione also threw the hair she collected into the test tube.

Seeing the white smoke coming out of the potion, immediately after, the originally clear looking potion suddenly became viscous, and the blue-green liquid emitted a disgusting stench, which looked disgusting.

Ron held up the potion and covered his nose and said to Hermione.

“Are you sure we’ll have to drink this thing?”

Hermione’s face was also very ugly, but she also looked at the potion in front of her, nodded and said.

“I’m afraid that’s right, we do have to drink it.”

Just when the three of them held up the potion, ready to pinch their noses and finish their words.

Wilkes took advantage of their lack of attention and whispered a spell into the pipe.

“Fall apart!”

The water pipe burst open at once, and a column of water erupted out, drenching the three people standing in front.

The three of them were suddenly sprayed by this sudden water column and stood unsteadily, and the medicine in their hands was about to fall to the ground at once.

“Nope!” Seeing that the potion was about to fall to the ground, Hermione couldn’t help but exclaim.

“Transfiguration!”

The three only saw a dark shadow quickly flash past them, and the three bottles of potion were firmly grasped in Wilkes’ hands.

“It’s good that it wasn’t smashed!”

“Wilkes, your speed is really fast, I have only seen you from Headmaster Dumbledore, past your speed.”

Harry couldn’t help but say in surprise, “Ever since yesterday when you practiced magic confrontation with Lockhart, I felt that your speed was terrifyingly fast. ”

“It’s nothing, it’s just that you are very proficient in a certain spell, and you can do it if you practice it diligently.”

“But I think I’ve learned enough.”

Hermione added.

Seeing this, Wilkes couldn’t help but smile, rubbed Hermione’s hair, and said to her, “Don’t worry, one day you can be as fast as me, let’s not waste time now, hurry up and continue our plan.” ”

Wilkes said as the potions in his hand were distributed to the three, and no one noticed that the order of the potions had been changed.

The three took the medicine, glanced at each other, and swallowed the bad smell.

Ron exclaimed as he drank, “This thing is so disgusting to drink, I don’t want to drink it a second time.” ”

“Oh, me too.”

Ron and Hermione couldn’t stand the smell and rushed into the toilet.

Harry had already poured the entire bottle of potion with his nose pinched, but apparently he rushed to the edge of the pool and kept trying to vomit it.

But no matter how much Harry vomited, she couldn’t spit out the disgusting smell that came out of her mouth.

When Harry slowly raised his head, he saw his face bulge, and then his face began to change shape, changing into Goyle’s appearance.

“Oh, how did I become Crabbe? Ron, did you get the potion wrong with me. ”

Hermione came out of the toilet to find herself in Crabbe’s form, while she called Ron only to find that Ron didn’t come out.

“I’ve turned into a ghost, you two go.”

Hermione pushed open the door curiously to find Ron furry and his face transformed into a cat.

“Could it be that the one I took turned out to be cat hair!”

Wilkes looked at Ron like this, and the corners of his mouth picked, “You’ll feel good after that.” ”

While thinking about it, Wilkes took Hermione’s hand, “Let’s go quickly, your medicine only works for an hour.” ”

Hermione looked at Wilkes’ hand, blushed, nodded at Wilkes, and followed Harry out of the bathroom.

But Wilkes looked at Hermione against a Crabbe’s face, and always felt very strange in his heart, and couldn’t help but laugh bitterly.

Wilkes knew where the plot was going next, and he could have told Hermione that Malfoy was not the one who opened the Chamber of Secrets, but Wilkes also knew that with Hermione’s curious personality, he would not stop if he didn’t ask the truth.

Wilkes didn’t know how to tell Hermione, so he had to let Hermione explore on her own.

When Hermione and Harry returned, it was obvious that they could see two people, somewhat listless.

Wilkes said pretending to be inquiring. “How, did you find anything?”

Hermione shook her head. “Malfoy doesn’t look like a lie, he’s not the heir to Slychelin, so who is the one who opened the Chamber of Secrets!”

“I don’t know when this terrifying atmosphere in the school will be lifted, hey!” Harry couldn’t help but sigh.

At this time, Ron came out of the toilet. “I think now you should solve my problem first, I don’t want to keep a cat’s face.”

Ron floated past Ron with a smile as he said Myrtle, the words in his mouth revealing mockery. “It’s disgusting, it’s disgusting.”

Ron was angry, but he wasn’t in the mood to lose his temper now, after all, he cared more about his appearance, especially now that Hermione looked at him.

“Wilkes, with the current situation, we can only take him to Madam Pomfrey.”

Wilkes nodded. “I’m sure Madam Pomfrey will be willing to keep it a secret for you, but I have other things, you two send him.”

“Transfiguration.”

With Hermione’s nod, Wilkes cast a magic formation at the feet of the three of them, sending them directly to the infirmary, and Wilkes also cast a transfiguration and disappeared here.

The most important thing for Wilkes now is to find the person who took his book that day, and if Wilkes guessed correctly, he believed that Voldemort must have stolen the book that day.

When night fell, a man with snake-like eyes appeared in the corridor, holding a book in his hand, and his expression was very dull.

“Blood, I want blood, kill, kill all Mudbloods…”

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